This is a true story that happened to me about thirty-eight years ago. I was 18 years old at the time. My family lived next door to a middle aged couple who had me doing all the "
HEAVY
" work around their home as the husband had had cataract surgery. (Back them they would not allow you to do any "
HEAVY
" work for one year after the surgery, times sure have changed)
The ladies names have been changed to protect their families.
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Jeanne played golf at one of the elite country clubs each Wednesday afternoon. I was late getting started on mowing their lawn that day, as I had to work over time to get a rush order out to the customer, and should have been finished well before Jeanne got home. I was just finishing trimming and putting the tools away when Jeanne pulled in the driveway. After the normal "small talk" she asked me if I would like a cold drink and a snack, as I was about 90 degrees in the shade. I said sure as my parents were away visiting my uncle in Nebraska and would not be home till Sunday night. I was in no hurry to make my own supper again. Her husband, Terry, was up north fishing for two weeks with his nephew so she seemed like she wanted to talk.
Jeanne said to go sit on the porch that was on the rear of the house out of sight from all.
I went in and sat on what I called the "summer" porch drinking a soft drink while Jeanne fixed the snacks. When she came out to the porch I noticed she had changed clothes and was smiling a bit at me. She had a loose hanging top on that "floated" about as she walked. Her shorts were tight and short for a lady her age.
While we sat and talked the neighbor from the other side of my parents house came over. (I think Jeanne had called Bertha on the sly) Bertha also had a loose top and a short skirt. When she sat down across the porch from me I could tell she had no panties on. It was at that moment I notice that neither one of them was wearing a bra. All of a sudden Jeanne got up and put the roll-up blinds down, saying it would be cooler without the sun coming in. Bertha reached over and turned the ceiling fan to a higher slower speed and winked at Jeanne.
I should stop here and tell you about these two ladies. Jeanne was about 43 years old and a preacher's daughter and was a registered nurse until she married Terry. She was about 5' 3' tall and built like a "brick shithouse." She had a set of 38C boobs (I had checked out the bra on the clothes line one day while mowing) the rest of her was slim so those boobs looked much larger than they should have.
Bertha was about 2 years older and a well endowed in all the correct places. I would guess she was a 40D-28-36 and loved to show "them' off if you know what I mean.
Jeanne started talking about her golf game and how this foursome of guys behind her group of ladies keep "driving into" them. She said she though they were trying to "HIT" on the four ladies. She than started telling the story of how a couple of years pervious two couple had been caught in the "ROUGH" in a compromising positions. I looked over at Bertha and notice she was rubbing her right breast (which she thought was out of my line of sight) and licking her lips. She notice that I could see what see was doing and said that story was getting her hot just thinking what was happening when they got caught.
Jeanne got up and walked over to Bertha to what looked like to offer her another snack. Bertha reached up and slipped her hand under Jeanne's top and played with her boobs. I almost came at the thought of these two ladies being more than "friends." Jeanne set the plate down and kissed Bertha and than turned to me and said, " What to keep two ladies happy for a while." I just smiled and nodded my head YES!!! Speechless with the thought of what was to happen.
I started to get up but the bulge in my shorts was hindering that quick movement. Bertha said, "Just stay there "STUDLY" you are where "we" want you." As she was getting up to come over to sit next to me she removed her top. She had the largest, darkest nipples I had ever seen. Her boob's sagged a little but were firm and full. She came over and sat next to me on one side of the lounge sofa as Jeanne stood in front of me and removed her top for me to "inspect" her luscious boobs with my tongue. She leaned over and rubbed her boobs in my face while Bertha rubbed my cock through my shorts. Jeanne placed her hands on my knees and kissed me. That is when I noticed Bertha playing with Jeanne nipples as they hung in front of my face. I looked at them and without any questions asked was told they had been "friends" ever since Jeanne's husband could not "perform his husbandly duties." They said that they had wanted to go a step further for a while and thought this was the time to get me involved. (I was told later they had waited till I turned 18 as not to get in any trouble)
All of a sudden Jeanne reached down and slid her hand up the leg of my shorts and grabbed my cock. She slid her finger along the side of it and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. Bertha unbuttoned my shorts and opened the sipper. Jeanne said," Be careful not to get his cock caught in the zipped." all this time Bertha's other hand was playing with one of Jeanne's boobs. I reached up and grabbed Jeanne's other boob while Bertha now was working on Jeanne's shorts. She removed them and we all sat there naked and sweaty. Jeanne had a lush bush of hair in her crotch and it was trimmed ever so sexy. Bertha stood up and removed her skirt, revealing the cleanest shaved pussy I had ever saw. Jeanne reached out and playfully slid her fingers into Bertha's cunt. Bertha let out a sexy moan and pushed her hips towards Jeanne fingers. I reached out and cupped Jeanne's ass and pulled her towards me so I could smell her sweet pussy.